So… It’s 8am right now… everyone is passed out, bodies scattered around like a war hit. A heavy mixture of alcohol and marijuana, a night to be remembered on such a large scale in such a small world. So, it was hard for me Lori, to sit down and talk to you again after how badly I was hurt. I sat there and used everything I had left in me, to believe your words, and remember the good. Trying
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So here I am sitting alone again, seems like forever since I saw a smile, only bits and pieces of forever seem to be wandering around this house. I’m closing my eyes and crossing my fingers hoping that this is not another one of those times that everything comes apart and we are left drowning in endless oceans of our own tears and self-regret. I feel trust issues are heightening, things are getting closer and closer to that
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